Chapter 062: On the banks of the Xuan River
Lu Yun himself didn't expect that the killing of the Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers would be so terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, they would slaughter all the people of the Ge family.
If it weren't for the people of the Ba family who had been driven out of here, and only one Ba Chuyi was left to serve here, I am afraid that the Ba family in Xuanshui City would also be wiped out by the way.
After slaughtering the people of the Ge family, the murderous aura on the remaining ninety-nine Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers instantly dissipated and returned to Lu Yun in an orderly manner.
At this moment, drop by drop of blood kept dripping from their bodies.
A total of one hundred and one Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers came, in addition to the one hundred Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers of the Jindan Realm, there was also a centurion of the Yuan Dan Realm, named Youtu.
Just now, it was Youtu with a sword that slashed the Yuan Shen Realm powerhouse of the Ge family.
Although the powerhouse of the Yuan God Realm was blinded by the illusion of the Primordial Realm, being able to kill it with a single sword was enough to see the strength of Youtu.
"Let's go. ”
Lu Yun took a deep look at these Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers, his expression was a little complicated, Lu Yun didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let these Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers become his personal soldiers. The Xuanwu Heavenly Soldier is a terrifying double-edged sword that must not be easily reused.
The Xuanwu Heavenly Soldier didn't say a word, lifted the bodies of the two dead companions, followed Lu Yun, and left here.
"Xuanwu Heavenly Soldier, it really lives up to its reputation!"
Lu Yuanhou, who had been hiding in the dark, finally walked out, and his face was slightly pale.
"It's just a bunch of butchers!"
Feng Li also muttered.
In the final analysis, people like Fengli and Lu Yuanhou, although they are from the Lang Evil Heavenly Capital, have also killed people...... But this is the first time I have seen such a bloody massacre.
"Lu Yun is followed by this group of Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. ”
Feng Li's face became a little ugly.
"Lu Yun, don't kill you...... I, Marquis Lu Yuan, swear not to give up!"
Lu Yuanhou gritted his teeth, and the painful beating in Xuanzhou City made Lu Yuanhou lose face. Even if Lu Yuanhou designs now to treat Lu Yun's maid as a sacrifice of the Xuanhe Festival, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"You want to kill Lu Yun?"
At this moment, in Lu Yuanhou's ears, a cold voice sounded.
"Fifth uncle!"
Lu Yuanhou's face changed greatly.
......
"What now?"
Qing Han could see that Lu Yun's concern for Bang Feng inexplicably appeared in his heart with a very uncomfortable feeling...... Is it jealousy?
"Go to the altar and see if you can find a way to replace the wind. ”
Lu Yun's face was still a little gloomy, and his mood was also a little irritable.
As soon as he came out of the gloomy and terrifying tomb, before he could digest it, and before he had time to rest, someone desperately tried to make trouble for him.
"You go back to the City Lord's Mansion first, and you don't need to do the rest. ”
Lu Yun turned to Youtu and said.
Youtu was expressionless, turned around and left here with the remaining ninety-eight Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers.
......
Fifty miles away from the west gate of Xuanshui County, there is the Xuanhe River.
The Xuanhe River is about six or seven miles wide, originating from the large tomb in the middle of Xuanzhou that surpasses the emperor's level, runs through half of Xuanzhou, and flows north into the Beihai.
The water of the Xuanhe River is as black as ink, there is no living soul in it, and there is not a single grass within five miles of the bank of the Xuanhe River.
The altar of the Xuanhe Great Sacrifice stands on the bank of the Xuanhe River.
At this time, because of the weather, a layer of black mist shrouded the Xuanhe River, and the Xuanhe altar in the distance also became faint.
"Saving the wind!"
When he came to the altar, Lu Yun saw at a glance the wind that fell on the altar, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Around Bangfeng, there were also nine pairs of boys and girls.
Originally, the best products of the Xuanhe Great Sacrifice were not only these, in addition to the nine pairs of boys and girls, hundreds of Qi Realm cultivators were also needed.
But this time, because there was a Dan Realm cultivator with a heavenly spiritual root of Bang Feng as a sacrifice, the doom of the rest of the hundreds of Qi Realm cultivators was spared.
Everything in the Xuanhe Festival should have been deployed by the state pastor, and these sacrifices had to be prepared by the state pastor.
But now Lu Yun is just an ordinary person with no cultivation in the eyes of everyone, and it is not his turn to preside over the Xuanhe Festival.
Qing Han's main purpose of coming here is to preside over the Xuanhe Festival.
However, three days ago, Qing Han took Lu Yun, Li Youcai, Mo Yi and other city lords into Wanzhen Mountain, and there was no more news.
When Feng Li and Lu Yuanhou came here, the principals of Xuanshui City and even the entire Xuanshui County were nowhere to be found, so these two simply took over all matters of the Xuanhe Great Sacrifice with the Heavenly Emperor Token in their hands.
The Xuanhe Great Sacrifice uses living beings as sacrifices to the river god, and in the process of sacrifice, the river god will also get feedback, and many people will get great benefits.
Feng Li and Lu Yuanhou had already heard of it, and they would definitely not let go of this opportunity.
......
"Don't go over!"
Qing Han and Mo Yi saw that Lu Yun was about to ascend the altar and hurriedly stopped him.
"Now that the power of the altar has been activated, and the altar is surrounded by an invisible barrier, if you go past, you will inevitably be attacked by the altar. ”
Mo Yi hurriedly said.
"How could it be...... How can the altar be activated. The piece of paper that opened the altar was clearly in my hand. ”
Qing Han looked at the altar shrouded in a layer of black light, and couldn't help but change his face.
To activate the power of the altar, a special sacrifice is needed, but that sacrifice is in Qing Han's hands, and it is absolutely impossible for others to activate the altar.
Qing Han was also a little dazed at this moment.
Originally, this sacrificial text was kept in the hands of Xuanzhou Mu, but after the fall of the previous generation of Xuanzhou Mu, it was taken back by the Lang Evil Heavenly Court and did not fall into the hands of Lu Yun.
Lu Yun also calmed down.
"Qing Han, do you think this altar is a little familiar. ”
Suddenly, Lu Yun said to Qing Han.
"Huh?"
Qing Han was stunned for a moment, and then he carefully looked at the altar in front of him, "It's very similar to the altar at the ruins of the ancient city of Zhenshui, but it's much smaller." ”
"Is there any connection between the two?"
Qing Han is also a smart person, and he immediately thinks of a lot.
"This altar is probably activated by our own hands. ”
Lu Yun muttered.
"What?"
Mo Yi and Qing Han were stunned.
"The altar in the ancient city of True Water was suppressed by the floating life map. After we took the floating map, the altar in the ancient city of True Water was resurrected...... It happened that during the three days we entered the Great Tomb that the power of this altar was activated. ”
Lu Yun carefully observed this altar, and he found that the runes on this altar were exactly the same as the runes on the altar in the ruins of the Zhenshui Ancient City.
Even the structure and layout of the altar are broadly similar.
It's just that the altar in Zhenshui City is about a dozen zhang high, standing there like a hill, but the altar in front of me is only three or four zhang high.
"If my guess is right, even if you don't go to Wanjin Mountain, you can still get the floating life map, with the sacrificial text in your hand"
Lu Yun didn't have the faces of Guan Qinghan and Mo Yi, he just said to himself.
Lu Yun walked among the ancient tombs all the year round, studying various ancient tomb layouts. What he is best at is calculation.
Something that is almost impossible to connect with each other is a subtle and mysterious pattern.
The same is true of everything in the world...... Some things that seem to be not directly related, as long as you extrapolate, you will find that there are some inevitable connections in them.
For example, the floating life map and the Xuanhe Festival.
Mo Yi heard that Qing Han got the floating life map, but he didn't care.
Although the floating life diagram is an immortal artifact that surpasses the ninth grade, Mo Yi's personality is indifferent, and the immortal artifact has no meaning to her.
"What people!"
Suddenly, Lu Yun suddenly looked at the middle of the Xuanhe River and shouted loudly.
In the middle of the Xuanhe River, I don't know when a huge whirlpool was rolled, and Lu Yun saw that in the center of the whirlpool, a white figure slowly rose.
"Someone's coming?"
Qing Han and Mo Yi's faces changed, but they didn't see the whirlpool in the Xuan River, let alone the figure in the whirlpool.